An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

“Sneak attack? You honestly believe that’ll succeed?” Reagan roared.

He deftly maneuvered his spear and iron palm, and both were enveloped in a fiery red aura. The attacks were aimed at Dustin and the massive golden palm shadow above Reagan’s head.

Two thunderous sounds echoed.

The force of the spear attack propelled Dustin backward, and Reagan’s assault shattered the golden palm shadow in the sky like fragile glass, dispersing it into scattered golden light.

Albert, hidden within the golden palm shadow, was thrown high into the air. Upon landing, he retreated more than 30 feet away.

In contrast, Reagan quickly stepped back to readjust his stance following the unexpected assault. He retained the advantage even when facing two opponents, showcasing his impressive strength.

Even though they were top-notch grandmasters at the pinnacle of their field, Dustin and Albert observed Reagan effortlessly handling them.

They noticed Reagan displayed no signs of tiredness.

powerhouse on the Astonishing World

couldn’t refute the fact that Reagan’s strength was impressive, establishing him as a formidable presence in

Executioner?” Reagan squinted,

“I’ve been looking forward to meeting you. Today’s a two-for-one deal. First, I’ll

are out of the picture, the West Lucozia castle will be weakened. That’s when I’ll seize the opportunity to take complete

if you’re up to the challenge!” Albert snorted and quickly pulled out a silver needle, stabbing it

employ the secret Rhys technique to unleash their

regular circumstances would be a daunting task for both of them. He was

Alright, bring it on. Let me

his spear, and his aura surged once again. His hair billowed without a breeze, giving him a majestic appearance reminiscent of

attack together!” Dustin exchanged a silent glance with Albert. Without uttering another word,

had already elapsed, and every passing minute and second now

crucial that they had to wager

“It’s been a while since I’ve felt so

gleamed red as he transformed into a black

renowned for his bone- crushing grip technique. His iron palms were akin to divine weapons in their formidable

and understanding of human anatomy

pressed forward. His hands skillfully wielded the spear, releasing a flurry of spear shadows resembling cannonballs, consistently hurtling toward Dustin